Castles in the Sand
By Sis Unsworth
A young lad on a sunny beach, builds a castle
with such pride,
So mesmerized he plays all day, his pleasure
he can’t hide.
Alas he has to leave it there, he’s filled
with deep regret.
He felt he had abandoned it, like a playful
special pet.
Sand castles like forgotten dreams, washed
away by the tide
But can return in memories, that can’t be
brushed aside
Good times give us pleasure, and pleasure
can’t be wrong
So enjoy your castles while they last, they may not be there long.
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Sis Unsworth

So poignant Sis, it evokes fond memories for me.
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